10 August 2017

Recent poems on Japanese postcards. The paper has a fleck in it which you can see when I used the flash.

Those who belong to the dawn
Will never sleep
In the bosom of death.


We may not know perfection
But this is our only destination.

The music of hearts
I want to speak.


My prayer-life
is the humility heart
that rules the world.

All compassion
are the eyes
of loving kindness.


When evening comes
My silence-heart
Embraces the night
And tucks away
The cares of day.

The first flowers of spring
Are singing in my heart today.
Unbidden is my life.
Unawakened is my mind.

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